Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

The sky is gloomy and low, and the sky is like a big gray bowl, upside down on the top of people's heads.

The wind is blowing, and snowflakes are falling from the sky.The snow was not heavy, like someone sprinkled salt here and there in the sky, and the wind blew over, blowing the snow on the ground into thick pieces and thin pieces.

In front of the cliff on the right side of Shuilian Cave, the snow was very thin. Yang Jian stood there, touching the words he had carved with his hands.Sun Wukong who was behind him read softly: "At that time, we were too ignorant to join hands, so we hurried back and forth. Before the love is over, the head will be white, and the truth and falsehood will be empty..."

Wherever Sun Wukong read, Yang Jian's hand touched it.

"How many reads, Fu Mengzhong..." Sun Wukong read the last sentence, looked at the dark red stain on the word "中", and asked, "Did you vomit blood when you wrote?"

"At that time, it seemed to be a magical attack." Yang Jian thought for a while and replied.

"Your body seems to be worse than before."

"Yes."

It's a strange thing that two people who have a bloody feud are chatting like old friends.Yang Jian thought that Sun Wukong would kill him as soon as he saw him, so he carefully looked into Sun Wukong's eyes, wondering what Sun Wukong was thinking.Whether it was the bright black eyes before or the golden eyes later, Yang Jian could always see his thoughts in his eyes, but this time, Yang Jian couldn't see anything.Monkey King was very calm, so calm that it was even a little weird.Faced with such a Monkey King, Yang Jian felt chills in his heart. The calm and indifferent Monkey King was more unbearable for Yang Jian than the angry and angry Monkey King.

Monkey King was talking to him, and Monkey King was looking at him, but Yang Jian realized that Monkey King no longer belonged to him.He would rather hate him than ignore him completely.Yang Jian could easily manipulate Monkey King's emotions before, but now Yang Jian is very sure that even if he stabs himself in front of Monkey King, he won't bother to look at it.

"I thought that the first thing you did after you regained your memory was to kill me, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be against the sky."

Monkey King laughed and said, "You think too highly of yourself."

Yang Jian also pulled out an ugly smile, "Yeah, I'm just pretending to be sentimental."

"That's not true. Being passionate should be referring to me. I not only pretend to be passionate, but also bring shame on myself. However, after going through so many things, can I still be the same as before?" Sun Wukong looked at the words on the cliff, Youyou said, "My love for you was exhausted during 500 years of captivity."

Yang Jian was cold all over.It seemed that even the fingertips were frozen and could not move.

"I have been suppressed for 500 years. In the first 100 years, I just wanted to die. If someone came to kill me at that time, I would be grateful to him." Sun Wukong turned his head and looked straight into Yang Jian's eyes, "You Why didn't you come and kill me at that time? Don't you understand that you killed me to end my pain?"

Yang Jian couldn't say a word.

"Of course you understand this. Erlang God is such a smart person. There is nothing in the world that he doesn't understand. He knows human nature well. I think you didn't come because you didn't dare to face me and you felt guilty, so you came here." Set up a game of Journey to the West to save me, right?" Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian's increasingly pale face, and felt a kind of revenge in his heart, "If you can't rescue Monkey King, then you will have a disturbed conscience and guilt for the rest of your life. After all, Erlang God is the whole He is the kindest and most considerate person in the Three Realms, hahaha." Sun Wukong laughed mockingly.

Yang Jian couldn't help laughing.His face was already stiff, as pale as paper, without any trace of blood.

"After a hundred years or so, I don't want to die anymore. It's better to live than to die. I began to think, how to torture you. Yang Jian, do you know? I should thank you, because I survived by hating you later days."

Sun Wukong thanked him, Yang Jian wondered if he should answer "You're welcome"?His throat was blocked by something, his eye sockets were sore, and his chest felt tight. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten his throat, and said reluctantly, "How do you want to torture me?"

"I came up with a total of 160 seven ways to torture you."

"Do you remember the number so clearly?"

"No way, I have nothing to do, so I just think about these to pass the time, think about it every day, and remember clearly." Monkey King smiled, showing two small dimples, looking so playful.

Yang Jian thought, how could Sun Wukong still smile so innocently and beautifully?It seems that at this time, I shouldn't pay attention to his smile, but this is the last chance to meet, right?You won't be able to see it later.Yang Jian looked at Monkey King almost greedily, without blinking his eyes.

"It's a pity that I wore a tight band when I came out of the Five Elements Mountain. I forgot all the 160 and seven punishments that tortured you. I have never had a chance to implement it. I blame Guanyin." Monkey King looked like he was talking about other people's affairs. A kind of indifference that "has nothing to do with oneself".This is an expression that can only be seen by people who know life and death.

"At the beginning, I was crazy to think about it. As long as I can come out, I am willing to do anything. My enemy is the Tathagata. I didn't take Guanyin seriously. I didn't expect to fall into her hands. Guanyin put on a Purdue The appearance of the sentient beings told me that as long as I put on the tight band and protect Tang Sanzang to go west to learn Buddhist scriptures, they will let me out, and I quickly agreed."

Sun Wukong walked towards Yang Jian, and Yang Jian immediately took a step back. Sun Wukong laughed again when he saw Yang Jian's tense appearance, and seeing Yang Jian in pain, he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and laugh.

"During the Westward Journey, were you very happy to find that I forgot everything?" Without waiting for Yang Jian to answer, he asked again, "Isn't it fun to play tricks on me?"

Yang Jian met Monkey King's eyes, and he finally found out why he couldn't see Monkey King's emotions.

Because those are a pair of dead eyes, lifeless.

"From when I was in Wangjia Village, she seduced me with sex, set fire to Huaguo Mountain, and planned to catch Sun Wukong, to tricking me into planting fake seeds after I jumped out of the alchemy furnace, and was crushed on the Five Elements Mountain, and then when I was traveling to the West, she was very affectionate to me. Yi, Yang Jian, why did you choose me to cheat?" Sun Wukong frowned, "There are so many people in the Three Realms, why do you have to play emotional games with me? Is it worth your effort to catch a demon king? You know I don't know, I used to think that it doesn't matter if my life is in my hands! But I can't bear to be deceived again and again."

Yang Jian wanted to say that this is not a game, he did not intend to deceive.Yang Jian knew that he couldn't explain clearly, but he still wanted to try his best to say something.But he couldn't think of what to say.

Say what?

No matter what you say, Sun Wukong will not believe it.

Too many words squeezed his chest, which caused severe pain in his chest.Under Sun Wukong's oppression, Yang Jian even had difficulty breathing.

"Everything between us is false, but there are three things that are true." Sun Wukong continued to say calmly, "The first one is that Huaguo Mountain was indeed burned by you, and the second one is that I was indeed imprisoned for 500 years." Year, the third..." Sun Wukong paused, as if he couldn't continue, for the first time a fragile expression appeared on his face, this expression made him look like a living person, "I really loved you. "

This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Yang Jian's throat was sweet, and he vomited blood.Gritting his teeth, he swallowed hard, not letting the other party see the difference.Yang Jian just found out today that someone said that they would vomit blood when they were extremely sad, and what they said was true.

Yang Jian said three words with all his strength: "Me too."

Yang Jian thought that after he said this, Sun Wukong might laugh wildly, or put on a mocking expression.The only thing I didn't expect was that Sun Wukong didn't respond after hearing it, as if he didn't hear it--Yang Jian would rather he yelled at him than this.

After going through so many things, Sun Wukong's profundity is finally no less than that of Yang Jian.

He is no longer angry, no longer agitated, he can do everything calmly.

His hatred, with the blood swimming in the whole body.What he hates is not Yang Jian, but the whole world.The more indifferent on the surface, the stronger the hatred in his heart.

I don't know when the snow fell more heavily, and it fell on Yang Jian's head. Yang Jian felt the cold that he had never felt before.A snowflake fell on the eyelashes, but Yang Jian didn't seem to notice it.Now even if a knife came over, Yang Jian wouldn't bother.

Sun Wukong said: "You came to Huaguo Mountain to look for me on purpose, but you want to prevent me from rebelling against the sky?"

Yang Jian was speechless and nodded.

Sun Wukong immediately showed a sneering smile, "For so many years, you are still guarding the Three Realms? I really admire you for that." Sun Wukong had reason to ridicule, and Yang Jian wanted to laugh at himself.

Sun Wukong twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly: "Hmph, give up, I can't resist the sky."

Yang Jian's answer was to pull out a three-pointed and two-edged spear, pointing at Monkey King, lunge back and forth with his feet, and stand in an attacking posture.

Monkey King's response was to take out a dagger from his boots. The dagger was shining coldly, and it was blessed with mana at a glance, which could destroy the three souls and seven souls of the gods and demons.

Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't take out the golden cudgel, Yang Jian felt a little lucky and said, "Stop it, Wukong, you can't beat me at all with your current mana."

"I know."

To Yang Jian's surprise, Monkey King put the dagger across his neck.

"If you insist on stopping me, you are forcing me to die."

Yang Jian laughed wildly: "When did Sun Wukong become a person who would commit suicide? Do you think you can threaten me like this?"

Sun Wukong did not speak, but pressed the dagger on his neck, a red line appeared on his neck, which gradually expanded and formed into blood beads, which were frozen into ice before it dripped down, and solidified on Sun Wukong's neck.

Yang Jian's eyes were red, he held the three-pointed double-edged gun tightly, and shouted hoarsely: "Okay, you can die if you want to! After you die, I will collect your body!"

But Sun Wukong stopped his movements, and said: "Let me ask you something, during the journey to the west, were you sincere or false to me?"

Yang Jian said: "I just said it! You believe me! As long as you can live well, I will do anything. If you want, I will accompany you to live in seclusion. Let's put everything down and hide in a place where no one can find us. "Yang Jian said almost with a look of pleading, "How about it?"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking.

Yang Jian saw a faint ray of hope.

"Back then you made a bet with me on whether love is beneficial or harmful to people. If you lose, you will destroy your foundation, be willing to be a mortal, and never turn against the sky. If I lose, I will do whatever you want. Look at the bitter fruit of today , you lost." Yang Jian said sadly, "But, Wukong, I won the bet, but lost my heart..."

Sun Wukong murmured: "I lost my heart..."

"You were crushed on the Five Elements Mountain. I have been planning for 500 years. I finally persuaded the Tathagata to agree to the chess game of Journey to the West and rescued you. Now the fate that the Tathagata has set for you is that you will go to heaven. As long as you don't go, we will Win. In that case, if the Tathagata hides in Lingshan, regardless of the Three Realms, the Jade Emperor will give you the seat of the Emperor of Heaven, and you will rule the heavens. Of course, even if we win the Tathagata, we may regret it, but at least we can save our lives. I know I You don’t believe anything you say now, but the words on Game Peak are absolutely there, you can see for yourself.”

Sun Wukong's expression began to loosen.

"When you and I were together after Journey to the West, you patted your conscience and said, how did I treat you? If Yang Jian was hypocritical, what good would it do me? You are no longer worth using! I don't need to use you at all. I What I say to you and what I do are all from my heart. This heart can enlighten the sun and the moon, and the world can learn from each other!"

Yang Jian put away the three-pointed and two-edged gun, approached the dazed Monkey King, and stopped less than a step away from him. "Wukong..." Yang Jian called his name affectionately.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian's eyes met.At that moment, Sun Wukong suddenly understood that he loved him as much as he hated him.He thought about how to torture him for 500 years, which can only show that he has never forgotten this person for a moment in 500 years.This person is his catastrophe, a spell he can't break, a person he can't refuse and deal with indifferently no matter what.

Yang Jian held Monkey King's hand holding the dagger.

Monkey King is stupid and generally does not move.

Yang Jian took down his dagger, seeing that Sun Wukong didn't resist, he felt happy and sad at the same time, hugged Sun Wukong's body tightly, and shouted: "Wukong!"

Monkey King let him hold him, his body stiffened. "I should have killed you..."

Yang Jian felt great pain in his heart, "You should kill me..."

"But I can't do it..." Sun Wukong's body softened.

"I know."

"I didn't go to you immediately after I recovered my memory, but decided to go to heaven because I..."

"I know. I don't need to say anything, I know everything. You once said that we are two of one mind. I am happy when you are happy, and I am not happy when you are not happy. If you hurt, I will hurt with you. If you laugh, I will be happy." Laugh with you, two people are too good to be one person. So I know your hesitation, contradiction and pain."

Yang Jian raised his head and stared at Sun Wukong affectionately, "Let's live in seclusion, don't worry about anything, just the two of us, together forever, how good do you think?" Yang Jian said sadly, "I beg you, Wukong, you Promise me..."

Monkey King still didn't respond, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Yang Jian hugged him tightly, like a drowning man hugging a life-saving straw.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and I don't know when it will stop.The sky was cloudy, and it seemed that the moment the sun came out was still far away.